I went to a wedding this past weekend in Des Moines, IA.
On the way there, I was gaga for a field of wind turbines.
On the way back, I had the BF take some photos.
I don't know why, but I instantly fell in love with them. I've heard that some people think they are an eye-sore, but I strongly beg to differ.
Seeing these large windmills, of sorts, gracefully glide through the air to produce energy just made me plain old happy. I hope they continue to catch on.
(Sometimes I think there are only a handful of people who realize our resources are not limitless. I have to believe there are more.)
On the way there, I was gaga for a field of wind turbines.
On the way back, I had the BF take some photos.
I don't know why, but I instantly fell in love with them. I've heard that some people think they are an eye-sore, but I strongly beg to differ.
Seeing these large windmills, of sorts, gracefully glide through the air to produce energy just made me plain old happy. I hope they continue to catch on.
(Sometimes I think there are only a handful of people who realize our resources are not limitless. I have to believe there are more.)